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{({A/N wOw! a very short chapter today!})}

John's P.O.V.
"You should go tell Freddie about your feelings." Roger tells me.

"No," I say. "I'm too scared."

"I can help you... if I can stay here two more nights." Roger says.

"Hmmmmmmm. Deal."

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"All you have to do is as him out." Roger says.

"It's like 2:00 a.m. We should go back." I say.

"Nope, because we're already here." Roger says pulling up to Freddie's house. "Look, his lights are on."

"No, I've seen Freddie's lights before. Those are pretty dim." I say.

"Can you just shut up and talk to him?" Roger says pushing me out of the car.

"How am I even supposed to do this?" I say.

"I don't fucking know! Just go! And take your flowers too!"

I grab the flowers I have, and I walk up to his door.

*Ding Dong*

"Who the hell are you?" A man asks opening the door.

"Uhhh... is Freddie there?" I ask him.

"Yeah he's upstairs in his bed." He says.

"Can... he come down?" I ask.

"Pft, no he's naked."

"Oh... sorry wrong house..." I say quickly.

"Weirdo..." he says before closing the door.

I slowly walk to Roger's car. "...What happened?" He asks.

"FUCK YOU, THAT'S WHAT HAPPENED!" I scream. I throw the flowers on the ground. I get in the car and slam the door.

"..."

Freddie's P.O.V.
"Who was that?" I ask Paul.

"Some scrawny white kid." He says. "Now, where were we?"

"FUCK YOU, THAT'S WHAT HAPPENED." I hear a familiar voice yell from outside.

I look at the window.

"OH MY GOD- DEAKY" I scream. I quickly grab my bathrobe and run out of the room.

"Freddie, what are doing?" Paul says as I get outside.

"JOHN, WAIT!" I yell after the car. I look down at my feet to see a bouquet of flowers. Attached to the flowers is a note. I pick it up.

Dear Freddie,
Roses are red,
Violet's are blue,
I'm okay,
But you're even better

Okay, I'm sorry that didn't rhyme
It's just you're really pretty
My point is you make me hard

P.S. I DID NOT WRITE THE "YOU MAKE ME HARD"
ROGER DID

"Freddie, what's wrong?" Paul asks.

"Get out." I say.

"What?"

"I said... GET OUT!"

"You can't make me leave."

"Fine, then I will." I say walking away.

"Wh- wha- Freddie you can't leave you're own house. What if I murder your cats?"

"You murder my cats, I murder you." I say. "Hope to see you never again!"

"We literally just met!" Paul yells. "Where will you even go?"

"None of your business!" I call out.

"Well, then," I say to myself. "Off to Brian's place!"

{({A/N sorry deacury didn't make it this chapter :/ the deacury in this book goes through a VERY rocky relationship. aNyway... here's a picture of deaks:

have a fabulous day and BYE})}

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